Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 97: Tianyuan Sword Cuts Ye Ming

After half a month, Zhou Yuan and the others gained a lot of benefits and their strength was further improved. It can be said that among the holy places, Jin Chi's fortune can definitely be ranked among the top few and can make it easier for him to get ahead of others.

hum!
Muchen is still in the late stage of the Qi Nourishing Realm, but the aura he exudes is about to distort the space, like a volcano about to erupt, and it already feels a little unstable.

call!
Muchen took a deep breath, and the violent source energy also calmed down again. At least that was how Zhou Yuan and the others felt. However, Muchen knew in his heart that he was about to break through, and he really couldn't hold it back any longer.

It was not easy to suppress it until now, and he felt that it was about enough.

"Is your Great Zhou Dynasty full of evildoers?" Zuoqiu Qingyu muttered. Although she was a Taichu realm expert, only quasi-Taichu, she also felt a lot of pressure.

"This... maybe." Zhou Yuan touched his chin. Although Yaoyao was not from the Great Zhou, she was from the Great Zhou, and Muchen was a resident of the Great Zhou City.

In addition, there was a Yin-Yang Qi Mansion, Su Youwei, who was taken away by a strong man. From this, it can be seen that several talented and evil people have indeed emerged.

"Mu Chen, give me some ice."

Yaoyao threw a bottle of wine to Muchen. If you want to drink something cool occasionally, there is a ready-made tool here that you can use.

Muchen held the bottle of wine, and a chill began to come out of his hands. After a few seconds, a bottle of perfectly chilled wine appeared. Yaoyao nodded in satisfaction, the temperature was just right.

If the Ice Lord knew about this, would he fight with her directly?

Not necessarily. Maybe when the Eight Ancient Lords gather together, the Devouring Lord and the others will joke with the Ice Lord and chill the drinks.

However, the Ice Master did not have the same personality as Ying Huanhuan at that time. Anyone who dared to make such a joke would probably be frozen into a big ice ball.

"Ok?"

Muchen frowned, and felt a slight tingling sensation between his eyebrows. An ancient light pattern flashed, and at the same time, the holy monument in the sky suddenly burst into billions of rays of light, extending to form a giant tower, with a platform condensed in front of the tower.

I touched my forehead and found that the Barrier-Breaking Holy Mark had this reaction, which should be activated by the Holy Tower.

"Those who leave their names on the monument can enter the holy tower."

“Those who reach the top of the Holy Tower will be blessed with great fortune.”

An ancient voice seemed to penetrate time and space, resounding between heaven and earth, filled with a majesty and mystery that could not be described in words.

Is that the voice of Ancestor Cang Xuan?

Mu Chen thought in his heart that it was most likely Patriarch Cang Xuan’s obsession that spoke. He had obtained the Holy Mark of Breaking Barriers, and with Yaoyao beside him, Patriarch Cang Xuan should have noticed the two of them.

Hiss, it’s terrifying to think about it. Could it be that when he was admiring it with the Holy Barrier-Breaking Mark, he was also seen by Ancestor Cang Xuan?

Thinking of this, Mu Chen broke out in cold sweat on his back. If Yaoyao knew about this, she would probably kill him. He had to think of a solution in advance.

The names written on the holy monument glowed with light at this moment, transforming into beams of light that enveloped more than thirty figures.

"Roar!"

Tuntun growled and pounced towards Yaoyao, but was blocked by the beam of light. He couldn't help but become anxious, and kept scratching the beam of light with his little claws, trying to tear open a crack.

"Tuntun, the source beasts should not be able to enter. You wait here, don't worry." Yaoyao understood what was going on. The source beasts should not be qualified for the creation of the holy land, so she comforted him softly. "Yes, Tuntun, Yaoyao will not get hurt as long as we are here."

Mu Chen said with a smile, scratched the light beam a few times, and lay there very depressed with a listless expression on his face.

The beam of light became brighter and brighter, and the figures in it began to rise into the air. Countless people in the holy land were looking at them with envy and jealousy.

Although I couldn't come out on top, I would definitely get some benefits. But unfortunately, I no longer have that opportunity and my name was not left on the holy monument.

Everyone finally landed on the light platform. Although it was made of condensed light, stepping on it felt like stepping on the ground, with a down-to-earth feeling.

Everyone began to observe each other. After all, those who could come up were all well-deserved prides.

Zhou Yuan nodded to Li Chunjun. If it weren't for him, he might have died there when he met Wu Huang.

"Ye Ming, die!"

When Mu Chen saw Ye Ming, he took out the Tianyuan Sword without saying a word. The source energy that far exceeded the Qi Yang realm burst out, causing many proud people to change their faces. Is this still the Qi Yang realm they know?
A pure murderous intent locked onto Ye Ming's position, like a storm, cold and cruel.

The sharp blade energy tore through the air, and the dark red blade light whistled towards them.

No one expected that Muchen would suddenly attack at this time, and Ye Ming also did not expect that when he reacted, the Tianyuan Sword had already arrived in front of him.

He could only hastily use the Night Demon Qi to create a shield. His Night Demon Qi was very special. It could borrow the power of his own soul, giving this source of energy an additional characteristic.

"cut!"

Muchen felt the taste of the soul and sneered. Although his Tianyuan Sword did not have as many diverse abilities as the Tianyuan Pen, it was capable of special attacks on the soul. He could not defend against this source of energy mixed with the power of the soul.

After all, not everyone can fuse the power of the source god.

As the source energy was infused, the three strange source patterns on the Tianyuan Sword began to flicker, and an invisible force emerged on the sword, making everyone's soul feel the breath of danger.

After lighting up the three source patterns, the Tianyuan Sword reached the level of a low-grade Xuanyuan soldier, and its damage to the soul was further enhanced.

puff!
In a flash, the Tianyuan Sword cut through the black source energy shield, and the sharp tip of the sword cut across Ye Ming's throat at a very tricky angle, and blood immediately gushed out like a fountain.

The physical pain was nothing. Ye Ming felt as if his soul was cut in half. This kind of pain made his brain go blank immediately, and he even forgot to do first aid.

This is the lethality of the Tianyuan Sword to the soul. Apart from its sharpness, this is its most unpretentious ability.

Generally speaking, if you hit a vital point, it will cause great damage to the soul, but if you hit the limbs, people with a strong will can endure it.

The soul is mainly located in the head. If the Tianyuan Sword wants to achieve a fatal effect by shattering the soul, it needs to hit the head or other vital parts.

Pfft!
Ye Ming missed the best time to save himself and fell to the ground. The injury to his soul was not easy to bear.

The top pride of Dongxuan Continent was completely defeated in the northwest by the sharp Tianyuan Sword.

(End of this chapter)